Around the martial arts arena, the disciples from the seventy-two branches sat in groups, and most of them were personally led by the strongest dean.

Here, it can be said that the top group of people from the Fish Dragon Academy in the Southern Continent have gathered, and it is also the most powerful combat force in the entire Southern Continent except for the forces of the Demon Alliance.

At least half of the seventy-two branches that came this time chose to win only one of them and give up the battle for the first court.

Of course, there are also branches that do not yield to the pressure of Ma Chaoqun and want to fight with their strength and attack the position of the first house.

Han Yi carefully observed everyone in the field and touched all the strength of his opponents.

Among the disciples who participated in the competition in each branch, most of them were in the late stage of Wuzun, and some even reached the half-step martial monarch, which was obviously an elite.

It's normal to think about it, the competition between disciples will not hurt the peace, everyone sends their strongest students, in addition to proving the strength of the students, they can also let their most potential disciples get experience.

Of course, Han Yi does not belong to this list, and his strength has been tested a little bit when he participates in the battle of disciples, and everyone thinks that what he is participating in this time must be a battle between mentors.

The level of the mentor is a bit polarized, and the so-called mentors of more than a dozen academies are even inferior to the disciples sent out. These divisions have apparently given up on this level of competition.

The remaining fifty or so branch tutors are extremely powerful, except for the half-step Martial Monarch, more have entered the early stage of the Martial Monarch realm.

Han Yi judged for himself that the battle that the mentor saw might require the consumption of some soul power and Xuan Qi, but it was not difficult to win.

The ultimate battle of the battle for the first house, the duel between the deans, is not the same as the previous two.

Seventy-two deans, the worst is also the mid-stage cultivation of the martial monarch, Luan Guo and other people who stand in the forefront of the dean, and they are even more powerful half-step martial kings, and it is really a bit of pressure to stand out.

But for Han Yi, it was just some pressure, with his current combat strength, the average martial monarch powerhouse really didn't take it to heart, even if it was an early martial king, he didn't have any fear.

When he observed the strength of everyone, most of the people in the field also secretly observed him, and one after another with vigilant eyes swept over.

Han Yi smiled secretly, it seemed that what he was doing was too high-profile, and no matter where he went, he would become the object of attention.

At this time, Luan Guo, the dean of the Great Xia Branch, took the vice president and some high-level mentors and strode into the martial arts arena.

On the right side of Luan Guo, there was a middle-aged man wearing a wide white coat and a high bun, with a bit of fairy wind and bones.

This person's momentum was awe-inspiring, and he even overwhelmed Luan Guo, who was a half-step Martial King, and he was obviously already a great powerhouse at the level of Martial King.

In front of him, Luan Guo's attitude was very respectful, like an obedient subordinate, and he didn't have the appearance of a dean at all. Han Yi immediately knew that he must be a special envoy sent by the headquarters, and there was no doubt about Ma Chaoqun.

The group walked straight into the middle of the martial arts arena, and the people who were originally talking about it quieted down.

Ma Chaoqun stroked his long beard, glanced around, and then raised his voice: "This time, the headquarters sent me to be responsible for electing the head of the Southern Continent, in order to better unify the command of the scattered combat forces of the Fish Dragon Academy, twist them into a rope, and prepare for the upcoming invasion of the Demon Alliance. ”

"In this competition, I will supervise the whole process, be sure to be fair and fair, select the most powerful branch to be the first court in the Southern Continent, dominate the overall situation, and fight against those crooked and evil ways of the Demon Alliance to the end. ”

Han Yi listened, and couldn't help sneering secretly, this Ma Chaoqun is really a talent, secretly a male thief and a female prostitute, but he can still say such high-sounding words on the surface, he really deserves to be a special envoy of the headquarters, and he can't accept it.

Although the people in the other branches had solemn faces and looked very respectful, in their hearts, they must have scolded Ma Chaoqun countless times.

"Without further ado, the battle for the first house began immediately. Ma Chaoqun didn't care about other people's thoughts at all, and raised his voice, "The disciples of the various branches who participated in the student competition, please come forward." ”

Everywhere in the martial arts arena, the strongest disciples of each branch entered one by one, a total of seventy-two people, and Han Yi also strode into the ranks of all the disciples.

Seeing Han Yi also walking up, whether it was the dean, mentor or disciple, everyone who had obtained his portrait and information on the field was stunned.

"Han, Han Yi?" a disciple of the Qianyuan Kingdom who had cultivated to be a half-step martial monarch, his heart was shocked, and he said intermittently, "You, you also participate in the competition between disciples?"

The other branch disciples also looked at each other, they all knew Han Yi's strong strength, and they thought that he would at least participate in the mentor-level competition, but no one expected that Han Yi would actually beat the disciples.

With Han Yi on the field, the most powerful disciples of the other branches can be said to wilt in an instant, and the ambition of wanting to win the championship in one battle and make a name for himself in the Southern Continent was immediately extinguished by the ruthless reality.

What are you kidding, a strong man who can easily kill Martial Monarch, what can he fight with him?

The deans and tutors were also frowning, unable to see the plans of Hedong College.

"Alas, Dean Fang, you have disappointed me. The dean shook his head even more and sighed, "It seems that you Hedong College has long given up the battle between the mentor and the dean." ”

Fang Xugu smiled and said nothing, anyway, soon others would be able to see his real arrangement, and he was not in a hurry to argue.

Luan Guo looked at Han Yi coming up, sneered, and said, "Han Yi, you chose to participate in the competition between disciples, aren't you afraid of the strength of other mentors, and you can't passively avoid the battle? ”

Han Yi didn't answer him, just smiled and said, "Then you will know the layout of my Hedong Academy, and I promise, you will be very surprised." ”

"Oh, isn't it true that you won't be able to lose even the battle between disciples?" Luan Guo squinted at Han Yi and said, "In this case, I will indeed be very surprised." ”

He also thought that Ma Chaoqun's letter made the Hedongguo Branch completely give up the battle for the first court, and even the champion of the competition between the disciples did not dare to win, so he would continue to make sarcastic remarks.

Han Yi simply shut his mouth this time and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Luan Guo sneered, walked in front of the person who participated in the disciple competition, and whispered something.

At this time, Ma Chaoqun waved his right hand, and a black cover covering half of the martial arts arena appeared out of thin air. This cover is not a Xuan Qi condensation, but some kind of powerful spiritual treasure, and nothing inside can be seen from the outside.

"In this competition between disciples, the rules are very simple. Ma Chaoqun looked at Han Yi intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Seventy-two disciples all entered this black cover, and there was a scuffle, and the disciple who came out at the end was the winner of this battle. ”

"Remember, if you are in the same class, you will inevitably get hurt, but it is forbidden to be ruthless, and there must be no situation where your cultivation is abolished, or you kill others. ”

"Now, let's go in. After entering, the war starts immediately, there are no rules, even if many people join forces to defeat a strong disciple, it is not a foul. ”

Ma Chaoqun pointed to the big black cover in the martial arts arena and motioned for everyone to enter. He looked at Han Yi again, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.

Han Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, how could he not hear that Ma Chaoqun's last few words were completely aimed at himself.

The disciples of the academy all looked at each other, and the faith that had been extinguished before was rekindled.

With such a competition method, they can all join forces and kill Han Yi alone!

They are also powerful genius disciples, and they will definitely not believe in their hearts that seventy-one people can't subdue Han Yi and beat him down.

(End of chapter)